Before I got the chance to move down Moni traces the top of my shorts letting me know what she wants. I lift my body up breaking the kiss as I pull my shorts down letting my dick out.
"Oh my god," Harmony says. I look at her and follow her wide eye...
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Mail Room Encounter
After greeting everyone in the break room, I head toward the mailroom, already bracing myself for the stack of files waiting on my desk.
"Mr. Ross," my father's sharp voice stops me mid-step.
"Yes, sir," I reply, turning around.
"I've split the case files between you and James. Make sure they're reviewed thoroughly today," he says, his tone brisk and impatient.
"Got it," I reply, holding back the irritation bubbling inside.
"If there's any mail for me, drop it by my office. I'm late for a meeting with a hysterical client," he adds before walking away.
I nod and head toward the mailroom again, my shoulders already tense. I reach for the door handle, but before I can open it, the door swings open, and Sabrina steps out.
Her skirt hugs her hips perfectly, stopping just above mid-thigh, and her blouse dips low enough to tease the curves of her breasts. She's sucking on a blue lollipop, the pop of color drawing my attention to her lips.
"Hey, Daddy," she purrs, her voice low and playful.
I arch an eyebrow at her as she takes my hand, pulling me into the mailroom.
"You always this excited to see me?" I tease, flipping the mail sign to "Mail Out" before closing the door behind us.
"I've been waiting two weeks," she says, her tone sultry as she steps closer.
I lean back against the counter, smirking. "And here I thought you were too busy with work to care."
"Not for you," she whispers, letting her lollipop fall into the trash. Her hands slide up my chest, her fingers teasing my tie.
"Is that right?" I ask, gripping her hips and pulling her closer.
She smiles, her eyes full of mischief. "You tell me." ————————————-
Sabrina's Temptation
I let my hands slide down to her ass, flipping her skirt up to reveal bare skin. "No panties? You've been planning this, haven't you?"
"Maybe," she says, her cheeks flushing as she leans into me.
I slide my fingers between her thighs, feeling how wet she is. She gasps, gripping my shoulders as her body presses closer.
"Dewayne," she whimpers, her voice shaky.
"Say please," I whisper against her ear, thrusting my fingers inside her.
"Please, Daddy," she moans, her nails digging into my arms.
"That's my girl," I reply, my tone low as I pull my hand away and grip her hips.
